dear happy,
hello.
its been a long while.
hoseok is still in a comatose.
i still havent given up.
i visit him everyday.
the doctors said,
he can wake up,
at any day for this month.
and im scared.
what will he think of me?
i was so reckless.
i tried to kill myself.
by crossing the street?
pathetic.
i just want to see,
his smile that lit up a dark room,
his eyes that twinkled like the stars,
his hands that were soft to the touch,
his whole being.
he made me feel,
entirely different.
seeing him hopeless,
seeing him weak,
i was so worried.
i just want to see him;
one last time.
before i leave.
— y/n